Ruan Anlan laughed: "That's strange. It's not you, nor your mother. Those aunts are trying to frame my mother and then blame you?"
"I..." Ruan Anqi swallowed her saliva and held her palms nervously, "I don't know...I don't know..."
The noise suddenly became louder outside the window, and pedestrians accelerated their pace and hurriedly ran past.
It turned out that the sky was getting dark, and the clouds were dripping to the ground in the next second. The heavy appearance accumulated rain that had accumulated for many days.
"Crash" followed by a loud bang, and heavy rain poured down.
Thunder and lightning tear open a hole that almost ran across the sky, from far to near, and the dense rain curtain seemed to knock people unconscious.
Ruan Anqi shrank and bit her lips, her dark face was as dark as the dark sky outside the window.
"The sky has changed." Ruan Anlan murmured softly, "I remember that your mother's legs and feet are not good, and it will easily hurt when it rains."
Ruan Anqi was beating in her heart, and the cold sweat fell on her forehead was comparable to the storm outside the window, and her eyes suddenly shot towards Ruan Anlan.
However, Ruan Anlan stopped looking at her, picked up her bag, gave her a deep look, and then pushed the door open and left.
It's light and fluttering, as if it's never been here.
...
"This winter in Nancheng is always more variable than other places."
"But speaking of this, although it's cold here, it's the first time this day when it's still raining so heavily near the end of the year."
The driver Xiao Chen turned his head and grinned and spoke to Ruan Anlan.
Ruan Anlan held his lips and smiled, "Is that true?"
Xiao Chen nodded vigorously: "Weather forecast says yes, this year is the coldest winter ever in our Nancheng."
It's really cold.
Ruan Anlan lowered her eyelashes, and her thick and dark eyelashes covered the unidentified expression in her eyes, making her look as if she was wearing a thin veil.
...
When he received the call from Ruan Anlan, Feng Yao was getting off the plane and standing at the crowded Nancheng International Airport, looking at the opposite side with a gloomy face.
A tall and thin woman wearing a black sexy leather jacket and graceful figure stood opposite her, tilting her head and looking at him with a clever smile.
Feng Yao's expression was calm, and he walked towards the woman while answering the phone.
"I just got off the plane."
"I just met my step-sister and she told me that I am not Ruan Guoqiang's daughter."
Feng Yao's steps paused, and a strong murderous aura flashed rapidly above the demonic beautiful face.
The Adam's apple shook, and Feng Yao's voice trembled slightly, "Is that true?"
"Do you know everything?" Ruan Anlan asked: "Feng Yao, what do you know? What kind of relationship do you have with my mother?"
Before Feng Yao could speak, Ruan Anlan continued to say on his own, "You don't have to hide it from me anymore. Although I am not as powerful as I am, at least I am still brainy. Your performance is so obvious, I guess you don't plan to hide anything from me."
"Is the things you have never told me related to my life experience? Feng Yao, tell me honestly, the more you hide it from me, the more I try my best to find out the truth behind the scenes."
"So, why bother?"
After a long silence, Ruan Anlan suddenly spoke when he thought Feng Yao would not answer him.
After changing his past life, Feng Yao was rarely calm.